Tag Archives: muse

Black material hidden in darkness, camouflaged from the desperate seeker, trying to be sneaky and failing at the simplest task.

Ominous signs, a blessing or a curse? It is unclear, only time will tell whether good or ill will come.

The scratch of excuse to pull away and breathe alone, remember why we’ve added this pressure, what goal will be worth it. Take a step back, recharge, then return to me.

Desire is the enemy clouding judgement and ruling movements with clumsy intent. Bury it, abandon it or risk looking the fool.

(My cousin’s husband lost his battle against brain cancer, so this is for him) A parasite rested in your brain, eating away at who you are and reducing your life to days. Rest now, gentle angel, devoted father, loving husband. Nothing can hurt who you were, your memory is the greatest comfort for those leftContinue reading “23:290”

Trading yesterday for a future hurt, overriding a coming pain for now, when I’m strong enough to tackle it. The reverse is too cruel, awaiting nothing but tomorrows of sorrow would make life only a burden.

Pick up a habit, a good one like flicking off standby switches and washing a plate straight after use. Pick, switch, place, build the muscle memories of good intentions and new beginnings, healthy decisions and lasting changes. Become your happy ending.

Held items that you thought you possessed deny renewal, refuse to extend their time with you, already they look for another, ready for a new adventure.

Create a world within a dying body, its final struggles writing a story of many. Watch them thrive on withered land, burning bright as the greatest star winks out.